The cute cub is weak and helpless, and does not want to become popular [Entertainment Circle]

In view of the fact that the four-year-old child in the family may really have to temporarily "borrow" in Class One, Ye Nanzhou and Yuan Zheng decided to support the little baby with all their strength from the day the matter was confirmed.

The most important thing for the two fathers is to adjust their mentality first, so as to ensure that they can help adjust the emotions of the little one at any time.

Subsequently, the two fathers decided to work together.

Papa Ye, who majored in Chinese language and literature, is in charge of teaching the little ones the primary pinyin knowledge and vocabulary of modern Chinese;

Yuan's father, who majored in mathematics and entered finance halfway through, is responsible for teaching arithmetic and currency knowledge.

Originally, there was only arithmetic, and the knowledge of money was forced by Yuan's father.

Coupled with the "various teaching aids" provided by Lu Lu, a five-good neighbor, we intend to create a more professional academic atmosphere within the family.

When Fang Jing went to the living room with the fruit after dinner, she heard her two sons talking to her four-year-old grandson about the next arrangement of "disciplines and courses".

Sitting on the small bench, Xiao Ou was helpless, ignorant and helpless, and when she heard grandma's footsteps, Xiao Yuan turned her head to ask her for help with a weeping face, and complained aggrievedly: "Grandma, Dad wants to teach Xiao Ou. Dad has more classes than the teacher, so Xiaoou shouldn't go home and still attend class..."

Fang Jing quickly put down the fruit plate, picked up her precious grandson, and coaxed her softly: "It's okay, it's okay, grandma supports Xiaoou."

She glared at her two sons, "I've just started entering Primary One class, let Xiao Ou get used to it, don't worry, you guys. What kind of pinyin class and arithmetic class, my head is getting dizzy."

She pointed to Yuan Zheng and said, "When you were a child, you never excelled at reciting texts in kindergarten, but you didn't do very well afterwards? Just let Xiao Ou play happily."

Yuan Zheng suddenly realized, patted Ye Nanzhou's thigh, and said in surprise: "It turns out that the kindergarten has to memorize the text, come on, Chinese teacher, you can arrange it."

Ye Nanzhou frowned when he patted him, and lifted his hand away in disgust.

Xiao Lotus was so frightened that she lay on her grandma's shoulder, pouting her mouth, her brows were tightly frowned, and she was about to get out of grandma's arms, moving around.

Fang Jing asked: "What happened to Xiaoou?"

Xiao Ou muttered: "Xiao Ou is going to pack the small box and go to my brother's house!"

He fanned his eyes wide, grabbed Grandma's hand, and said seriously, "Grandma, you and Xiaolian go to my brother's house. There are many rooms in my brother's house."

Fang Jing seemed to see a cute little doll grabbing a small suitcase and running out of the house, hugged and kissed his hair, and said with a smile: "Okay, okay, grandma told dad, we are not afraid ah."

Ye Nanzhou said: "Baby, Dad is just discussing with you, or do you want to learn pinyin and arithmetic from Brother Lu Lu?"

Xiao Ou groaned and looked at the two fathers, especially Yuan's father. There was distrust in his eyes, and he replied: "I want my brother to teach."

He still remembered Yuan's father pronouncing pinyin into English. He was not sure that both fathers knew the knowledge of Primary One.

The two fathers looked at each other, and it really wasn't a matter of the course content, but the person who taught it.

Yuan Zheng straightened his long legs, hooked the little one with his toes, hugged him into his arms, and rubbed his small mouth: "Baby, if you don't understand anything, you must ask daddy? Dad is waiting for you to ask." Woolen cloth."

"Yeah~" Xiao Ou covered her father's cheek with her small palm, and rubbed it back and forth, "Dad, Xiao Ou knows~"

He knew that his father was very good, so he didn't insist on asking him to go back to Xiaolongfly's class.

Ye Nanzhou rubbed the baby's little head, it is really impossible to predict what will happen next, the little baby can always bring all kinds of surprises.

In the second week, Xiaoou still went to Class One.

The important thing is that Xiao Ou was led into the class by brother Lu Lu, and he was extremely happy when he thought that he could do this every day in the future.

Lu Lu also found out that when he turned around, he could see the little elk's smirk, and his big eyes seemed to be shining like stars all the time, shining brightly.

The brothers and sisters in the first class all greeted him with smiles: "Little lotus!" "Good morning, little lotus!" "You're here again, little lotus!"

Xiao Lotus blinked: "Xiao Lotus is here!"

Secretly happy in my heart, Xiaoou won't leave in the future~

Lu Lu was confused, the little elk is really popular, and he won a lot of good impressions inexplicably without talking to his classmates, so he still has to be optimistic about this little elk.

Xiao Ou wanted to work hard to be a suitable student in Class [-] of Primary School, so she took out her small notebook and started writing after sitting down.

A student entered the class and shouted: "Lu-Jin-Chen! Teacher Cui told you to go!"

"Yeah." Lu Lu gently rubbed the tail of the little elk's hair, "Little Lotus, sit down obediently, brother will be back soon."

Little lotus root didn't lift her head: "Well~"

His sitting posture is very standard today, because his brother said that he should not lie on the table when writing, or his eyes will be damaged.

Xiaoou is writing numbers, he prefers numbers to pinyin letters, so he always practice numbers first every time he practices.

A little boy suddenly appeared at Xiao Ou's desk. After watching him write a few times, he found that he likes to write backwards: "Xiao Ou, that's not how it's written. Didn't the teacher teach you? It's all written from the top down." , instead of writing from below."

"Is it like this?" Xiao Ou hesitated while holding a small pencil.

The boy took out his pencil and wrote a 5 and 9 in his exercise book: "Look, it's written from top to bottom."

"Yeah~" Xiao Ou nodded obediently. He knew it. When he was at home, his father and grandma said it once, but he liked to write it like this, and it was also 5 and 9, and it didn't turn into other numbers.

Xiao Ou explained in a low voice: "Brother said, Xiao Ou can write like this."

"Brother? Lu Lu?" The little boy pointed to Lu Lu's seat and said with a smile, "Because he wrote it himself! He even wrote it backwards, it's wrong."

Xiao Ou knows that sometimes his brother writes numbers backwards, but he can understand them too.

A few children heard them talking, and gathered around talking about how to write numbers. A little girl said: "Little lotus, don't listen to him, you just write it like this, it's right to write like this."

Xiao Ou nodded fiercely, he also felt that this was correct, the numbers did not change, and it was very interesting.

The little boy hurriedly said: "This is a bad habit, we need to change it!"

"No need to change it." The little girl emphasized, "It doesn't matter."

The two became face-to-face, arguing with each other, one said what the parents at home said, and the other said what the parents at home said. It seemed that the parents of the two sides did not reach an agreement.

Xiao Ou didn't quite understand why they could still fight like this, he looked at his brothers and sisters in a daze.

At this time, one person shouted at the teachers: "Teacher Cui!"

Teacher Cui entered the classroom, and Lu Lu also ran back to his seat. Seeing the students standing next to the little elk, he was worried that someone was bullying the little elk, and asked in a low voice, "Xiao Ou, what's wrong?"

Xiao Ou pointed to two writings on the exercise book that did not belong to him with the tip of a pencil: "This brother helped Xiao Ou write the numbers."

Seeing this, Lu Lu frowned, and his first reaction was to take out his eraser, and slowly erase the two numbers: "Okay, Xiaoou, let's continue writing."

"Yeah~" Xiao Ou smiled, brother can always make him happy~

The two little classmates were still arguing about how to write numbers, and they both ran to Teacher Cui to explain their ideas.

Teacher Cui rubbed their heads: "It's okay, it doesn't matter, just follow your habits."

From the big class to the first grade, some students can write mirror images and write backwards. Not only numbers and pinyin letters, but even Chinese characters can be reversed left and right. But when they enter the second and third grades, they will basically change it consciously.

The little boy confirmed with the teacher several times that it was indeed possible, and then he muttered, "I'm going home and telling my parents."

Teacher Cui smiled and said: "Mom and Dad may also hope that you can write standards, and they are not wrong. Don't take it too seriously."

The little boy was still very serious: "No, they are wrong if they say something wrong, I want to tell them."

Xiao Ou heard "wrong is wrong" from a distance, and was a little nervous, afraid she was talking about herself.

Teacher Cui comforted the students, walked to Xiaoou's desk, and said kindly: "Xiaoou, let Teacher Cui see what you wrote."

"Hmm~" Xiao Ou showed the teacher the words he wrote on the weekend, and asked in a low voice, "Teacher, is Xiao Ou good at writing?"

Teacher Cui looked at the immature handwriting. The strength of the brush is not strong enough, and the marks are different, but it is not a big problem: "Very good, you have written so much, have you been writing for two days?"

Xiao Ou said obediently: "I wrote it with my brother. My brother does his homework, and Xiao Ou writes." "Okay." Teacher Cui looked at the two good children. When she first saw Lu Lu Lu Lu, she thought it was a difficult job. The students I brought, who knew that they were extremely serious and well-behaved in their studies, "Come on, little lotus root, after you finish writing, the teacher will give you a new homework."

Xiao Lotus nodded quickly when she heard it: "Mmmm~"

When the teacher left, Lu Lu leaned over to the little elk and said, "The teacher praised Xiaoou, Xiaoou is so good."

Xiao Ou also lay on the table, with her head close to her brother, and whispered: "Brother, Xiao Ou will go to class with my brother in the future. When my brother goes to the second grade, Xiao Ou will go too."

"Really?" Lu Lu was looking forward to it, but the second grade class would be difficult, and the little elk is only practicing calligraphy and has not kept up with the study of the first class, which sounds impossible.

But he didn't say anything, just stretched out his finger and touched the little elk's fingertip with his fingertip: "Well, brother will help Xiaolian."

Xiao Ou watched their fingertips touch, he retracted once, and then retracted again, playing happily, his chubby face was full of smiles.

I don't know why, just playing around like this, without even saying a word, Lu Lu felt so happy in his heart.

At the beginning of summer, he met a small elk that fell from the sky;

At the end of summer, there are still small elks to accompany.

Not only that, but the elk seemed to give him a dreamy vision that they would be together every summer in the future.

Lu Lu was distracted when the music started.

Xiao Lotus sat up straight, patted his brother's shoulder with his little hand, and said in an adult tone: "Brother, it's time for morning exercises! Let's do morning exercises."

"Yeah!" Lu Lu smiled and nodded, happily picked up the little elk and put it on the ground, holding his little hand, "Let's go together." His cute little elk.